Hearing this from the sloppy Taoist priest, I felt inside and out that this guy was trying to trick me again.
We haven't separated yet, so we are going to find some heavenly and earthly treasures. Not to mention that it is difficult to find. Even if we find them, how can we get them so easily? For example, the Corpse Pill, the Green Soul, etc. He almost lost his life and was chased all over the world.
Is this a fucking joke?
But then I thought about it, this is also for the eight-tailed fox in me. Whenever there is a chance, I will fight for it.
For so many days, the unbelievably beautiful face of the eight-tailed fox has been lingering in my mind, and I have been tossing and turning at night so many times.
When she appeared, she once called me my little husband. She is the woman of Wu Jie. It is worth fighting for such a beautiful daughter-in-law.
What's more, the Eight-tailed Fox also became like this because of me. For her, I have to risk my life once to live up to the Eight-tailed Fox's life-saving grace.
The most important thing is that if such a beautiful daughter-in-law could be by my side every day, I would be so beautiful that my nose would burst with bubbles. I could play with my grassland and my horses as I wanted.
What’s depressing is that the eight-tailed fox said she was here to repay her kindness, but I don’t know what kind of kindness I did to her. Even if it was a kindness, it might have happened in the previous life, or the life before that. How can I remember this.
I only remember how good she was to me in this life, and I cannot let her down no matter what.
After a few more days at home, my injury was almost recovered, so I said hello to the master, and the sloppy Taoist priest and I headed straight for Western Hunan with the jar of Mr. Xu's ashes.
Originally Uncle Huzi wanted to go with us, but this time I refused him.
Although there is no danger in going there this time and I am just returning the ashes jar, I am still worried that something unexpected will happen and I can't let Uncle Huzi take risks again.
We booked flights for the day, arrived at the place at three or four in the afternoon, and then took a taxi straight to the small village.
When we arrived at the village, it was already dark, so I asked Sloppy: "Do you want to send Mr. Xu's ashes to his son's house? I heard Mr. Xu said before that he has a son and daughter-in-law."
"Forget it, Mr. Xu died in an unknown manner, and his son and daughter-in-law are ordinary people. It's impossible to tell them clearly. It might cause unnecessary trouble. Let's bury him with Xu Pengxiang later. Mr. Xu's wish is finally fulfilled." The sloppy Taoist priest said seriously.
That's what I thought.
Mr. Xu inherited the corpse exorcism technique from his ancestors, but he has never had any use in it in his life. Naturally, he will not teach this method to his relatives, and it will be useless if he learns it. If his son is a practitioner, we Sending the ashes to him can also explain clearly. As long as they are practitioners, they will understand that there are people like us in the world, and there are grievances and vendettas in the world. But they don't understand, and they may think that we are responsible for the death. Mr. Xu.
At that moment, the two of us groped in the dark and found Xu Pengxiang's lonely grave.
When we came here for the first time, the grave was cracked, and Xu Pengxiang's body turned into a red devil and crawled out of the grave. After that, we talked to Mr. Xu and reburied Xu Pengxiang.
What's in the grave now is just a corpse. Xu Pengxiang must have been reincarnated long ago.
The place where Xu Pengxiang was buried was very remote, in a ravine, and there was no one there in the middle of the night. The sloppy Taoist priest and I dug for a long time, dug another hole next to Xu Pengxiang's grave, and buried the jar of ashes.
After everything was done, the sloppy Taoist priest burned some paper money and lit a few sticks of incense next to the grave.
The incense is all the finest incense.
Poor Mr. Xu, he was hit by Xuan Xinzi's soul-breaking curse. Not only was his body gone, but his soul was also gone.
There is actually no use for us to do this. We just want to express our apologies.
In the final analysis, Mr. Xu died because of me. If it hadn't been for the grudge between us and Duan Wudao, and if it hadn't been for me overcoming the tribulation, Mr. Xu wouldn't have died so tragically.
I still feel full of guilt in my heart.
After lighting the incense, I kowtowed three times in front of Mr. Xu’s grave.
"Mr. Xu, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you. I will kill Xuan Xinzi with my own hands and use his blood to pay homage to your soul." I stood up and said.
The sloppy Taoist priest also had a solemn look on his face, looked at me and said: "Let's go, it's getting late, and we have nowhere to go. Let's spend the night at Mr. Xu's house. We will separate early tomorrow morning. You can go back to your home." Yan Bei, I will continue wandering around the world to help you find a way to restore the soul of the eight-tailed fox."
I nodded and followed the sloppy Taoist back to Mr. Xu's house.
Mr. Xu lives alone, and we stayed at his house last time.
This old man was capable, but he had lived a very poor life.
There are three adobe houses in the house, and there is not even a courtyard wall. The locks on the doors are old for who knows how many years. The sloppy Taoist priest pulled them open and opened them.
I remembered that not long ago, we were sitting in the house drinking noodles with Mr. Xu. Now that everyone else was gone, the feeling in my heart was even more uncomfortable.
As soon as he entered the house, the sloppy Taoist closed the door and went straight to the room where old man Xu lived.
I went in and took a look and found that the sloppy Taoist priest was rummaging around the house, as if he was looking for something.
"What are you looking for?" I asked curiously.
"Do you still remember that when Xu Pengxiang came out of Luo Yunxi's body, he said that he had seen an ancient book belonging to his grandfather? What was recorded in it should be their secret method of exorcising corpses. I will find it and take a look." The sloppy Taoist priest said while rummaging around.
I suddenly felt a sudden realization, and said angrily: "Okay, you Luo Chiwen, I said you were so kind to collect Mr. Xu's bones and sent them back in person, so it turned out that you were planning on that ancient book?"
This guy has so many clever ideas, I don’t even know what he wants to do next, his mind is full of calculations.
"Xiaojie, you are wrong to say that. I came here specially to send Mr. Xu's ashes for burial, and let them return to their roots. Then I looked for the ancient book. Anyway, Mr. Xu is no longer here. Once he leaves, this secret method will be gone. It's equivalent to being lost, it's a waste of natural resources, I will continue to carry it forward for Mr. Xu, don't you think?" the sloppy Taoist laughed.
What you say is high-sounding, but you don’t want someone else’s book, which is shameless.
"What are you doing standing still? Help me find it quickly. I'm telling you, Xiao Jie, that book is definitely a good thing. When Mr. Xu took action that day, I almost fell into his hands..." the sloppy Taoist priest urged.
